" "It is false," cried Mrs. She was suddenly very aware of the room, the television still blaring, and the chill in the air. "You have all the world before you. Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her poised body a species of paralysis. Abruptly she desisted, recoiled, and turned and fled up-stairs. Tell me why you ran away from the convent. You are my prisoner, murderer. Still —there you are!” He paused.
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